wasting away the night and day©
Another lonely saturday october 8
that i spend without my soul mate,
of course every single day is rough
i for one have had more than enuff.
I'm forced to greet the day
with no reason to be here or stay,
i just grow more lonely and cold
every waking moment is getting old.
In 6 days he would have been 56
up to his usual treats and tricks,
now only his spirit walks the halls
where i talk to him as the spirit calls.
It calls to me on a regular basis
but a spirit i can't kiss,
my lips have turned dry and blue
without the treat of his lips to cling to.
My skin is cracked to the bone
when i move i hear it moan,
my heart isn't young like it used to be
the pain is quickly aging me.
Oh Sweet Faron walk thru that door
or i can't hang on anymore,
i can't face another minute
without your laughter in it.
Your laughter filled me so fine
now silence is chilling my spine,
i'm waiting for your trick of magic
to make me vanish from here....
for the peace i seek.
I'll soon have to use my own power
so i don't have to waste another hour,
another hour of being alone
on this earth where i'm no more at home!
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Sally
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